"Lord fire, everything is ready."

The spies outside quickly stepped into the tent and arched their hands to the middle-aged man in the main seat: "as long as you give an order, you can attack all the people. According to our detection, the extinction of the temple is only a matter of time."

The middle-aged man nodded, but did not speak, but frowned at the map in front of him. The center of the map marks the location of the temple, while the dense black dots indicate their camp.

In his eyes, all this is a victory in hand, to be precise, the temple is the end of death. But somehow he felt uneasy.

This subtle feeling made him uneasy. He had been feeling a little chest tightness all this time. He attributed this feeling to the boy he had met last time, and he was terrified when he thought of the scene in which the fire of his life was suppressed.

When he went back that day, he didn't tell his superiors about it. Instead, he said that the task had been completed, but there were some small flaws. There is no investigation on his trust, and there is a critical moment in front of him, so there is no in-depth study.

This time he launched an attack on the temple, and the venerable asked him to take charge of the overall situation and win it in one fell swoop. He will be very happy before the change, because this is the respect of the venerable. As long as he is finished, his status will be higher.

But the mind is to think of that day, that mysterious young man with great strength. He used all his strength to search in the underworld, but even the boy's information could not be found.

When did such a number one character come to the underworld?!

"Let's go. If the temple is willing to surrender, we reapers can choose not to fight, otherwise there will be no temple in the underworld."

After waving to his hands, the middle-aged man stood up from his seat and walked out of the tent, looking at the gray but red sky. All of a sudden, the chest was once again filled with pain, and the whole soul seemed to be pounded by a hammer.

"Damn it, we must find that boy, otherwise I will be very difficult to move forward."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, which made him feel more comfortable

"Meditation mage, the other side's strategy is different from the past. This time, it's actually polite before the soldiers."

After saying the cruel words from the reapers, Wuneng said coldly, "if it wasn't for the peace of the underworld, these reapers would have been..."

"Enough, no more." Without giving Wuneng a chance to finish speaking, meditation master interrupted: "the past has passed. Now what we need to do is how to deal with the current situation."

Looking back, he sighed. Now that I'm in, I don't have time to come out so I have to fight for enough time anyway.

"Fight, no more words."

Taking a deep breath, the meditation mage suppressed the injury in his body and strode into the elevator.

For the temple's refusal, Lord Huo has already guessed. So when he heard the news from his men, he bent his mouth and gave the order of the operation.

If we launch an attack, we will capture the temple regardless of our casualties.

"Lord fire, the meditation master has done it himself." Seeing that Lord Huo was eager to try, his subordinates quickly said the battle situation: "master Jingxin is powerful, which is the strength of the ghost emperor. One person can fight a group of us."

"Although the meditation mage is powerful, the fire master has given me a magic weapon to restrain him."

Looking at the soft armor on his body, Lord Huo sneered: "today is different from the past, the meditation mage has been on the wane."